Jeremiah (Slowly Editing)

Chapter 09- Vise Versa

(A/N) asdfghjkl; Any suggestion on a celebrity playing Jeremiah and Destiny? Cause I have no clue :\

My fingers danced over the vibrant, burning, luminous orange, yellow candle flame. My eyes start to get lost into the exquisite, heated fire. One by one my fingers get closer and closer to the blaze. Each time the flame twitches left and right I quickly snatch my hand. I was in awe at the way the flames danced with my fingers and ever time I came too close it would try and touch me. It was like playing tag but with fire. This time I was too close and too late. All four of my fingers begin to flutter with affliction. I instantly pulled my fingers into my palms to stop the painful feeling. I was hurt, I was in agony.

I looked at Jeremiah and his eyes were a livid gray, he blinked repeatedly but didn't say a word. My orbs turned towards Lydia, her eyes were a glistening brown. She had a small smile forming on her lips.

My head became to heavy and I look down. Picking up my purse from the ground I wipe my damp cheeks.

"Sorry for interrupting." I say, my voice cracking at the end.

"Des-"

"Oh its okay." Lydia interrupts Jeremiah.

The dismissal bell sounds causing me to wince. The quite hallways start to fill with laughter, shouts and chattering.

I give Jeremiah one last look and turn on my heels walking away. He shouts my name over and over as it starts to get closer. Abruptly I'm turned around with my chest against his, breathing harshly.

"Don't fucking touch me." I yell-whisper.

"Look I'm-."

"No you look!" I shout pointing my finger into his hard chest.

"I'm so fucking fed up with this. I can not take you messing with my head. Just STOP, don't talk to me, don't look at me, don't kiss me, I don't even want you breathing the same air as me." I stare at him waiting for a reaction. He looks at me emotionless, I turn around and start to walk away and push through people that created a circle cause of our encounter.

I feel him grab my arm but I yank it from his grip. "I said don't fucking touch me." My words dripping with venom, scaring him, scaring me.

He immediately removes his hands away from me and I continue to walk home to cry full of sorrow and be alone.

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"I mean I don't know what I was thinking, Am I honestly that desperate to go for a guy like him?" I speak into the phone.

"Dee I'm sure you're just trying to replace Bruno."

"Bruno has nothing to with this Amber, I'm freaking scatterbrained." I reply back into the phone.

She sighs into the phone. "I don't know what to tell you Destiny."

"I miss you Ambs."

"I miss you to." She replies. I grunt to into the phone and start to wine.

"I wanna go home, I hate this place, I hate school, I hate Jeremiah." I say mumbling into the pillow.

"Destiny?" Amber calls.

"What?" I respond wining.

"What if my mom would let me fly over to New York for a week ?"

I take my face off the pillow and start to take out the hair away from my tongue.

"Really?"

"Yeah I definitely know she'll say yes."

I start to think about the what we can do in the time span but automatically frown.